About A Taste

Handsome

The throb of night life is very slow, the atmosphere is finally calm after the tourist visit season in spring, the cherry blossom season blooms.

There is no one else in this restaurant besides me and 1 of my best friends Claudia who from childhood we are always with \= Lina; another ball-covered, hooded man entered 5 minutes ago and bowed in a high chair in the corner of the restaurant. He pulled the phone out of his jeans pocket.

It's almost closing hours now, so I wholeheartedly hope that man doesn't linger here. I was able to get home early, and closing the restaurant on time sounds wonderful in my mind.

"Can I get something for you?" I yelled at the hooded man as he walked around to get back to the bar. The man muttered something, without lifting his face from the busy typing on the phone. I took a deep breath and went further and further west to hear his words. Sometimes people behave very disrespectfully. I am full to see the behavior of various people throughout this spring. And I don't think I'm alone, according to reports, there have been some cases of locals getting angry, no wonder the country has to put up a billboard to remind the locals that some of their income depends on the tourism sector.

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"Shanghai crispy medium size, Zi Long fried chicken medium size along with tofu tapioca for take away, "hooded male bones without lifting his face, Cong red ball hat resembling a basketball he was wearing hid his face perfectly. I was afraid and thought in my heart if he was *******.

"I ordered bushmills on ice while waiting for the order to be prepared." From the vocal he spoke, it was most likely that he was from outside the city. The man continued typing. I exhaled and then typed the order from one. Thank goodness I have the patience of Santa Claus. Ten seconds later, Roy poked his body out of the kitchen while shaking his head at me.

"Sorry, Roy. 1 last order, after that please if you refuse a new order. I put a lid on the door."

I smiled at Roy who had an angry face. Sometimes we protest against each other but this is understandable. We love our job the sniper girls. We received big tip fees throughout the spring. In the low season of tourists, when most Muslim jobs move, we only run this business. Roy pulled his black-haired head back into the kitchen while in Indonesian. Roy is not Japanese.

"So, what's the latest gossip in the entertainment world?" I turned my head to the magazine Claudia was after while putting an-nas in class, then poured some good quality Irish whiskey.

Claudia raised her face and attacked happily. "I'm so happy. For months I couldn't sit around reading gossip magazines. You know my mom wouldn't let me bring a magazine like this home, she said I'd have my brain slammed down the equivalent of her paying my tuition; my desire to move out of my mom's house would have been my big yearning for her." I threw a sympathetic smile at him, then drove my concoction liquor to the bar.

The hooded man still swiped the phone screen with his long fingers, ignoring the drink I had placed with the napkin on the twisted wood in front of him. I took a deep breath and went back to Claudia.

"you can move to my place, Claudia point I live alone because my older brother is busy studying medicine. "

He pretends not to listen. I've offered Claudia the same thing a lot, but Claudia and my brother had a short date one summer when Joy was off school.

It is too trivial to say that Joy made Claudia just heartbroken when she left again to continue college. I'm not sure anyone else knows how much Claudia feels about Joy, at least Claudia herself knows. (More tempeh)

For my sake, Joy and Claudia chose to be friends by keeping a distance from each other so as not to be awkward when Joy came home on vacation. But now, busy with college, interning at the hospital, and soon to face placement, Joy comes home less and less.